The Sword Dynasty

Dantai Guanjian is rarely so happy, but he is really happy now.

He certainly didn't want to die.

For him, the Fangxiu Curtain is the kind of person who can guarantee that they will not die as long as they can get there.

The only person who can issue the order Jianguang on behalf of Fanghou House is the Fangxiu Curtain.

Meng Fangying was silent for another moment.

He knew the weight of the square embroidered curtain very well, but his head was still raised. He looked at the sky falling outside Qianzai Dust Mountain, and the corner of his mouth bent a stubborn arc: "I used to put the eagle in the border army in the past, so I didn't think about it. Too many. I am a sergeant of the frontier army. What I thought is that this empire will eventually be able to dominate the world like the great dynasty of the past, and establish the unparalleled hegemony. If I can become a general, I will naturally be famous. Who was the rich in Changling? I don’t care about who wins. Today, my heart doesn’t change. I’m not like you. What you care about is revenge, but all I think is to destroy you, the Chu dynasty, and Daqin will be irresistible. Hand. The resentment of the fairy is different from what the mortal thinks, and the mortal is ultimately more than the fairy. So since you had lost that year, now you are even more unlikely to win."

After a pause, he lowered his head, looked at Ding Ning and Li Daoji, and slowly said, "What can the Fang Xiu curtain change? Since you can see his sword light, the Mitaka under my seat can naturally Seeing his sword light, and...the key is, how long can you stop me?"

When he said this last sentence, his gaze stopped at Ding Ning.

This is a vigilance.

He has already seen how Ding Ning borrowed the real elements of the fiery fire. From his point of view, since Li Daoji was Ding Ning’s uncle during his practice in Baiyangdong, Ding Ning naturally learned from Li Daoji’s practice and truth. Yuan knows very well that there is a possibility to borrow Li Daoji's true yuan.

But since he had already seen Ding Ning's method, he would never let this happen again.

Dantai Guanjian understood Meng Fangying's meaning, so he immediately became nervous again.

After all, Li Daoji is only a practitioner in Baiyang Cave. How can a practitioner from such a place of practice stop Meng Fangying from doing anything?

Even if Xue Wangxu defeated Liang Lian at that time, Liang Lian's cultivation behavior could not be compared with Meng Fangying at this time.

But at this moment, Ding Ning's expression became a little strange.

He looked directly at Meng Fangying's eyes, and his tone was a little weird: "Old Man Xue felt that he couldn't teach him and sent him away. Of course, he had to find him a much stronger teacher. Old Man Xue was too old. Although fighting with people may not necessarily win, how many people are much stronger than him in terms of knowledge and sword warfare?"

Meng Fangying's brow frowned unconsciously, and an ominous premonition came to her heart.

At the next moment, Jian Yin sounded in front of him.

He still doesn't think Li Daoji can pose any threat to himself, but every word Ding Ning said will affect his confidence.

So he didn't want to say more.

As Jianyin sounded, the sky was roaring with a tremendous amount of heaven and earth, but instead of injecting the sword shadow that suddenly appeared in his hand, he poured into his body as much as possible.

His body suddenly became taller, exuding a world of momentum.

He slashed Li Daoji with one sword!

There are no tricks.

This sword is just like a huge stone, arrogant and tyrannical, with all his spirits and huge amounts of true elements, he rushed towards Li Daoji in the past.

The simpler the sword, the more often it can be forced to respond in the same simple way.

This turns into a collision of pure power.

Meng Fangying had been the Seven Realms twenty years ago. Although the door between the Seven Realms and the Eight Realms had not been explored in the past 20 years, Zhen Yuan had been condensed to be extremely pure, such as the repeated hard work of Xuan Iron, Zhen Yuan Is the power comparable to those who have just entered the Seven Realms?

Dantai Guanjian took a deep breath.

He was nervous.

This sword is just a simple test for Meng Fangying, but it is likely to become a direct kill.

At this moment, Li Daoji slowly inhaled. He calmed down, took a step back, and then held the white jade sword around his waist.

A loud noise rang between Li Daoji and Meng Fangying.

At the same time, there are echoes in the depths of Thousand Dust Mountains, as if there are countless giant swords colliding in these dust mountains.

After these voices sounded, all the talents saw that a slightly curved sword light still steadily continued in front of Li Daoji, while Meng Fangying exuded the world-like body, but was flew out after the shock. !

In addition to the banging noises, the scene was quiet.

Dantai Guanjian's eyes widened, but he was surprised but not shocked.

Because he instantly understood the sword.

Aries picks their horns, but it's worth holding on.

In the hands of Li Daoji is the patriarchal sword of Aries Cave, and what he is exhibiting at this time is the secret sword of Aries Cave with a weak victory over Aries.

Meng Fangying was shocked.

Although he was not injured, the real element in his body was violently shaken, making him feel unprecedentedly uncomfortable.

His sword, instead, made him hit a wall in a rush!

The natal sword in his hand showed his true face.

This is a silver-white sword, as if condensed with the moon's brilliance, giving a quiet but mysterious feeling.

He was falling back, but the sword in his hand had been swung out.

The turbulent real element in his body instantly smoothed with the wanton spout.

The natal sword in his hand was brilliant, although it was warm but not dazzling.

The silver-white brilliance turned into a meniscus, covering his figure.

Sword intention flooded this space, but exuded a very mysterious feeling, making it difficult to determine when and where this sword fell.

This sword is called "Yuehua" and it is one of the seven classic swordsmanship of the Meng family.

The Seven Swords Classic is the supreme sword classic of the Meng family. It records that the seven strokes have very different vitalities, but they are equally unpredictable and powerful.

Li Daoji's eyes were awe-inspiring.

But his body posture did not change much, but his left hand held the long sword across his chest, and there was some sword wind.

These sword styles have no power at all, the attitude is only reminiscent of the spring breeze blowing in February.

However, in the next moment, the white jade color master sword in his right hand was picked out again.

The heaven and earth in front of him and the depths of Qianza Chenshan once again made a loud noise, such as the collision of a thousand-handed sword.

The slightly curved sword light continued to shine in front of him.

Before Jianguang, Meng Fangying's figure receded, and the shock receded farther.

This time even Dantai Guanjian could not help but whispered.

Another sword Aries picks the horns.

However, it was just this same sword that broke one of Meng Fangying's unpredictable seven unique swords.